Chapter 435: The End Is the Beginning

Less than two minutes into the race, No. 1 Pan Shao was the first to cross the starting line and start sprinting for the second lap.

Followed by Xiao Hum, then Wang Yan, and then Milson.

To the naked eye, the distance between people is difficult to define accurately, but it seems to be about the same.

But this is a professional racing track, and there are tons of sensors to keep the statistics.

Race Control Tower, 2nd Floor, Timing Room.

Looking at the final result, the data monitor gasped and muttered, "Mom, a professional group has been mixed in?"

Everyone echoed and was amazed.

"At this level, if you change to a GT3, you can get a ranking in the professional group......"

The leader of the monitoring team glanced at the transfer record on his mobile phone, his face was full of irrepressible joy, coughed lightly, and waved his hand.

"I'll sigh later, hurry up and send the data out!"

Everyone operated according to the order, and sent the lap data of all drivers to the big screen and the VIP room.

The moment I saw the sorting, the 24 VIP rooms were once again in an uproar.

"Damn!, why is this the first place?!"

"MLGB, Xiaoha was prostituted by Yabai, the eggs are useless!"

"Hastyly, hastily, you are so handsome!"

"Roar, roar, come on, stinky brother!"

In terms of rankings, Wang Yan is the first in the lap.

First: Driver No. 4, Porsche 918, lap time 1:49.81.

Second: Driver No. 2, Mercedes-AMG GT3, lap time 1:50.22.

Third: Rider No. 5, Koenigsegg Agera 5.0 RS, lap time 1:51.95.

……

Milson didn't play badly, and although there was a small mistake, the lap time was better than the last test.

The AMG GT3 is the king of performance, and in 1 minute and 50 seconds, it has stepped into the realm of professional goalkeepers.

However, they all looked overshadowed by Wang Yan's light.

Halbi used the price of retirement to delay Wang Yan, and disrupted the opponent's rhythm at the beginning, but the guy still won the first ......

MMP!

How to play this?!

Fu Fatzi immediately rushed to Hong Gongzi's private room, and then, Hong Gongzi gritted his teeth and ordered.

"Hmph, slow down! Wait for Wang Yan to catch up, and immediately execute the tactics......"

This is the first time that the young people in the capital have called Wang Yan's name.

Previously, it had always been called "that beep" and "that grandson".

That collision, as well as the final result of the collision, finally made them have to face up to Wang Yan's existence.

Xiao Hum finally didn't hum anymore, and calmly replied with two words: "Received." ”

served.

There was no more naïve fantasy in his heart, and his ambition to win the championship was directly roasted by the scorching sun, realizing that this was not an opponent of the same level at all.

Hum Deli is usually very arrogant, but he is not an iron man.

Knowing that you are invincible, you still have a hard top?

Inexistent.

"I will slow down in T9 and T10, intercept in the corner area of T11-T13, the maximum speed limit in T11 is 91 km/h, stuck position, I can suppress Wang Yan.

When the T13 is out, once the muzzle speed is less than 245 km/h, it is impossible for the 918 to increase to a top speed of 325 km/h on that 1100-meter straight road.

Milson runs his own and it would be a good opportunity to close the distance......"

Hum Deli thought about it for a while and decided on a strategy.

This is one of the pre-plans for the competition, the complete essence.

The SCC club is by no means in vain, and its members participate in various world championships all year round, and their vision is far beyond that of Chen Yuhang, Huang Xuna and other miscellaneous fish.

As early as before the race, under the guidance of the professional team, everyone made various plans, and the strategy was mature.

Indeed, this group of amateurs is mostly amateurs.

However, anyone who thinks that they will only play blind and thin is underestimating the power of money.

If you have money, you have a good team, and a good team must be professional.

The red boy turned his head to look at Berga beside him: "What do you think?"

Berga frowned and pondered: "Wait me think think." ”

Berga is the second-tier team leader of Blancpain's evergreen GT racing team, AMG, and was asked by Dì DūSCC to form his own team for the first edition of a GT ship to be held in June this year.

This middle-aged white man is experienced and keen-eyed, and speaks English with a mouthful of bud rice stubble, presumably from the Northeast Dajia region.

The group discussed repeatedly, and after heated discussions, they finally rejected Xiao Hu's opinion.

"That corner area is not good, the spiral is widened three consecutive corners, even if the T11 slows down and entangled, it is still too easy to be overtaken by the master, hum's strength and Wang Yan have a broken gear, we can't bet. ”

"Continue to delay at T1-T4!"

"Aim a little lower, just make it uncomfortable for the other person to corner. ”

"That's right, hum normal line routing through the T3 bend, the limit level is 92, 93 kilometers, at such a speed, Wang Yan can't touch the porcelain if he wants to!"

"Well, a two-to-three second delay in a corner, and then a GT3's performance to keep it tangled, should be able to lead all the way to T11. ”

"Here, try to make corners with maximum speed and don't think about pressing. ”

"Yes!"

"It doesn't matter if you're thrown off at T13.

The AMG GT3 weighs 350 kilograms lighter, has a thrust-to-weight ratio far superior to 918, and accelerates at least 13% better at 100-300 km/h.

On that 1,100-meter straight, it is possible to recover about 15 meters of distance. ”

"T14 is very difficult and it may be pulled away again. ”

"It's not a big problem, after T16, there is an 800-meter straight, as long as you cut into the T1 corner first......"

"You can press the next lap!"

"Okay, let's do it!"

Everything is calculated to the limit, precise and targeted.

The layman is unaware of how much science and wisdom lies in a seemingly playful race car.

When a group of elites began to face up to Wang Yan's strength, the solution they came up with was like a strategy to open up the wasteland and push the boss.

However, the boss in the game has a fixed solution, but what about the boss in reality?

Everything that followed, it seems, is exactly according to their plan.

At this moment, it is already more than half of the second lap, and Wang Yan is racing all the way, continuing to pull up the lap record.

Hum stayed in the lead, slowed down the straight after T16, skimmed the starting line and cut into the T1 turn along the outside.

Third lap.

Just at the heart of T1, Wang Yan finally caught up with Xiao Hum.

After a 300-degree lap, the GT3 braked sharply and cut into T3 at a speed of 102 km/h.

When you reach the center of the bend, decelerate to 92, and the outside-inside-outside corner.

was so steady and steady, Wang Yan couldn't touch the porcelain again, so he had to slow down and follow.

"It's done!"

In the VIP private room, everyone waved their fists and cheered.

Is it done?

T4 and T5, Xiao Hum firmly maintained the lead with better racing performance, and finally took the lead in the outside cutting point of T6.

Dì Dū cheered again.

"That's it!"

"Beautiful!"

In contrast, Chu Xin and others were shocked.

"Come on, Wang Yan!"

Da Shao smiled: "Don't worry. ”

Hey?

You still have the heart to laugh?!

"Can you concentrate on it?!The cutting point has been grabbed three times in a row!"

The layman may not know why there is such a thing as "grabbing points" on such a wide road.

It's actually quite simple.

For each curve, there is an optimal route solution.

At a point on the outside line, turn to the inside line until you turn the corner against the edge of the inside line, then rush to the outside line again and take control of the car at the very edge......

On this road, everything is fixed.

Whoever grabs that starting point can use the optimal solution to the corner.

What happens if you don't use the optimal solution?

Lose speed!

After the bend, people are still faster than you, and continue to eat ashes.

In fact, this is a geometry problem, solving the smoothest arc in a toroidal shape.

A car is an inertial body, and the smoother and closer it is to a straight line, the less energy is lost and the faster it is speed.

This is a question that all racing enthusiasts understand, even if they are new to the car and pee on the bus.

Wang Yan'an followed behind the AMG GT3 and asked leisurely: "Who told you that if you don't follow the optimal route, you will definitely have no way to live?"

Yes?!

There was a bewilderment in the channel.

Da Shao really has no chance to overtake now, but the speed of the car is so easy that it even makes him a little idle.

So, I talked to them slowly.

"The optimal solution corresponds to the highest passing speed, and the suboptimal solution is another line with a larger arc under the premise that the two vehicles are parallel and do not collide, corresponding to the second highest passing speed.

So take the T3 corner as an example, calculate the theoretical limit bending speed of the Porsche 918, and you can see that-

The optimal solution is 102 km/h.

The suboptimal solution is 90 km/h.

So, when GT3 used 92 km/h to optimally solve the T3 corner, my sub-optimal solution was not fast enough and I had no chance to overtake, so I had to follow.

However, if the optimal solution speed of GT3 is lower than my suboptimal solution speed on a certain corner, then I have the possibility of overtaking in a corner.

The 918 is known to be 4.65 meters long, which means that I need to maintain a 16.8 km/h speed lead for one second to complete the overtake.

Okay, you do the math, at which bend do I have a chance to do it?"

⊙▽⊙!!!

A large number of buddies and sisters in the channel were all stunned and trembling.

We're just a bunch of scumbags who follow you to make money, what are you talking about?!

Don't embarrass me Fat Tiger / Nobita / Yasuo / Shizuka okay?

"Haha, the next corner will do!"

The car god Wang smiled happily, suddenly shifted the gear and stepped on the accelerator, accelerating wildly.

The T6 bend is too steep, only 10 degrees angle, and the bending speed in the early 90 kilometers, Wang Yan really has no chance.

But the T7 and T8 are different, with a super large S-bend of more than 100 degrees, and the ultimate bending speed is 265 kilometers per hour.

Xiao Hum can only control the speed of 210 km/h here, and Wang Yan, 240 is easy!

"You all think that the narrower the corner, the more technical it will be ......"

That's right.

However, the ultimate bending speed of narrow and steep bends is basically only about 100, how big can there be a gap between the master and the low?

Small corners do not overtake!

A true master is always pursuing the next straight line, how fast I can get in.

The big bend is the most desperate technological gap!

The people standing in front of the window of the VIP building saw that 918 began to accelerate non-stop after getting out of T6, almost increasing to 270, easily seizing the outside line, slowing down slightly, and plunging into the T7 corner!

To the center of the bend, it just slowed down to 245, and it was as nimble as a squid, swishing out and heading straight for T8.

Looking high in the sky, the bright yellow 918 pulls a long afterimage, going in and out of the bend and back in and out of the bend in just 3 seconds, leaving an S-shaped band of light.

The speed of exiting the corner is too high, and 30 meters in front of you is the sharp-angled T9.

Obviously, the distance to slow down was not enough, but Wang Yan used a miraculous 1.5-meter small swing of the tail to cut into the center of the bend with an initial velocity of 137 kilometers.

Extremely accurate!

It's so easy!

All the audience were dumbfounded by this scene.

"This ......"

Princess Liu smashed her mouth, turned around and asked her friend: "That's drifting, right?

The middle-aged fat man who loves racing was dumbfounded, scratching his head and ears, and was puzzled.

"It doesn't make sense...... It doesn't make sense!"

Berga understood, and sighed in three parts.

"This drift is no problem, first overtake and get rid of it, deceleration is not enough to drift to make up, theoretically very correct and accurate......"

"What is really rare is that control, oh my God, how does Wang distribute the sideslip rate?!"

"It's not scientific!"

Hong Gongzi frowned: "So, is it possible that it is a kind of extraordinary play? With Wang Yan's age, it should be difficult to use this technique as a regular means, right?"

Baikal stretched out his hands: "You ask me, but I ask who?"

Wang Dashao looked at the talent on the panel and smiled evilly.

"Brothers, don't pretend, showdown, my talent, it's called rampant......"

Rampant car god, special effect two——

[You are born to know how to move the vehicle laterally, how to drift most accurately and quickly]

Drift is not useful in track races?

No, when you have R tires instead of hot melt tires and only make a small controllable oversteer, that's a trick!

In the blink of an eye, Hum Deli was left behind and eaten ashes.

In the T11 corner area, Wang Yan honestly grasped the corners and ran at a normal master-level level.

Then there is a 1100-meter straight in front of you, and you step on the gas pedal with your eyes closed.

The initial velocity out of the corner was close to 250, and it easily accelerated to 340, and at the end of the process, it slowed down to 85 and passed the 5-degree angle T14, and another car suddenly appeared in front of me.

No. 1 car Pan Shao.

Yo, victory will be met?

Wang Yan ignored Lao Pan, no matter how Lao Pan responded to Wang Yan, he would not be dismantled from his family.

In front of outsiders, I can't afford to lose that person.

Led in front, one in front and one after the other to reach the fourth lap.

The monitoring station reported the data: 1 minute 42 seconds 88!

"Damn it, brute!"

Fu Fatzi angrily slammed the table, then rubbed his face, and called to Milson: "Brother, be steady, don't get hurt!"

"Hmm. ”

Milson's dull response was a word that familiar people could hear, and the voice was exhausting, as if it were pressing on fire.

Wang Siming shook his wine glass, there was jealousy in his eyes, but he was in a good mood.

"Let this stupid beep out of the limelight again...... But it's okay, there's money to be made!"

A few younger brothers next to him who didn't understand the situation hurriedly took pictures.

"Wang Shao is wise!"

"Wow, are you going to have a party tonight?"

"The principal's eyes are like torches, Wishing you prosperity, mua, bring the red envelope!"

"Hahaha!

Wang Gongzi was very generous when he made money, laughed for a while, and beckoned his younger brother to do something: "Who is that, you go to M to order two card stations!"

Those sensible little brothers looked at each other.

In the end, the person closest to the relationship reminded with a bitter face: "Brother, you bet 6 million on No. 2 and No. 5, and 8 million on Wang Yan, which was originally a lot of money, but now you are losing......"

⊙o⊙!

What the?!

Wang Siming is sure to be annoyed by Wang Yan, but he will not get along with money.

It was judged before that in today's game, the ones with the highest winning rate are Milson, Wang Yan, and Xiao Hum.

Even because of his understanding of Wang Yan, he deliberately bet the biggest bet on Wang Yan.

Originally, I could make a small profit, about more than 10 million.

Now......

Finally reacted, Wang Gongzi was furious: "Grass!

……

The overall situation is settled, and the remaining 7 no longer have any illusions, and they really begin to face the reality of losing their money.

"I want to lose and lose some money, buddy doesn't care, but we can't let people play like this!"

"Yes, go to that dog B to settle accounts!"

"Let's go!"

As soon as I went out, I found that the corridor was full of people.

Well, it's still not over today.